Cuckolds and Hotwives 1 by Neneh Gordon Cuckolded By The Billionaire

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Synopsis

David's boss Tony turns up on the doorstep with a proposition - David can have a promotion and half a million if he lets Tony sleep with his wife. By the time David and Sally agree, Tony's added another condition - David has to watch them do the deed. Will the couple come to regret their decision?

Contains some sexy humiliation, a horny cuckold and an arrogant boss with a taste for bukkake.

This short story is roughly 4,600 words long and is not intended for readers under the age of eighteen.

EXCERPT

"Oh. How touching," Tony sidled up, staying out of punching range. "As you two lovebirds can't agree, why don't I throw in a little sweetener?"

"Just go away, Tony. I'll send my resignation to the office. You'll understand if I don't want to work my notice." I was getting to the point where I wouldn't be able to control myself for much longer. And I knew he was the sort to press charges.

"How about a quarter of a million?"

Sally and I stared at him open-mouthed. I felt like he'd just tipped a bucket of cold water over me. I got up to throw him out, but my mouth couldn't form the words.

A quarter of a million.

"Looks like I just found your husband's price." He laughed, but I was in too much shock to do anything more than look at him.

We could pay for the house outright. Sally could get her degree without having to worry about money. Hell, I could get a job that I actually liked.

If Sally went to bed with Tony.

"Okay. You're wavering. Let's say half a million."

I looked at Sally. She was as shocked as me. She slowly nodded her head.

Five hundred thousand. More money than I ever imagined I'd have.

I nodded my head.

Tony clapped his hands together. "Great. Oh. I almost forgot. There's one condition."

He was going to make this as painful as possible. I opened my mouth to tell him I'd changed my mind, but nothing came out.

"I want David to watch."

"No." I shook my head. There was a chance we could put this behind us and pretend it had never happened. Half a million could buy us a lot of quality time together. But not if I saw them do it. There was no way I could watch her with another man and not feel differently about her. "No."

"Then no deal." He started for the door.

"Wait!" Sally called him back. "David, just think about it."

Half a million. And she wanted to do it. But was it for the money or because she wanted him?

I pictured them together. My boss with his manicured fingers on my wife. Her looking at me with heavy eyes as he took her on the marital bed.